Saturday, March 3, 2012

Dude, we have an agent.

Now I can say things like "I'll have to check that out with my agent" and "I'm having lunch with my agent." She's bi-coastal. She repped Wally Lamb. I know this is her job, but she loves my writing. I sign the contract next week. She asked me what my dream was and I realized I didn't have one. I'm too scared to dream. How pathetic is that? So she helped me out and tossed one out for me: "Would you like to be a bestselling author? To get paid to write novels?" Yes. That's my dream. It was just too out-of-scope for me to ever imagine. This is just the first step. The odds are that dream will stay a dream but, as my friend Tracey puts it:

YIPPEE!

5 comments:

  1. awesome news, congrats!!!

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  2. I knew your time was coming! Just remember the little people who loved your writing before you were famous and at the top of the NYT best seller list.

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  3. Deliriously overjoyed!!! OMG! Woman, you are the most talented writer I know. Thank God someone else recognized it. It's high time! Love you! :)

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  4. OH MY GOD!!!!

    Eileen - this makes me beyond happy. My heart is singing for you. Dream big, sister. This is it!

    Dying to know how you found an agent? I have a million questions... Can I email you?

    CONGRATS!!!
    xoxoxo

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